Patrick is undereducated
But it's enough to film me having sex with his mother
I'll do a song with Kollegah
Let's get bitches ready like a beauty salon
I'm a millionaire, but I'm spending my future in the ghetto
Arm circumference, basketball, blood type, testosterone
And I'll fuck your mothers, you bums
Until you live off the support like crutch makers
Nazar, you're on edge in your video
But in a fight you can only land low blows
These biceps are official, I'm shooting the coke
You only know dangerous corners from standard situations
Farid Bang fucks Fler and Paul
Because I'm unfuckable like Ariel the Mermaid
You're a pissant cruising in a rental car
I'm like Blokkmonsta except that I wore a ski mask more often
I do purple flux, drive as a prison guard Maybach
A real fighter like Abu Azaitar
Better run home, there's a shootout
G-Class, que pasa, never be nobody again
Fuck the Benz, my watch, my white gold chain
When I was nobody, nobody wanted to test me
I should only eat shit every day
All I wanted was to switch sides
So I picked up the mic, ready for action
Backspin or JUICE, no one wanted to talk to me
But I'll get my hook, just rap again
Live like Curtis, but die like Michael Jackson
Bitches get in with you, you drive a silver dream car
But when bitches have your dick in their mouths
They say it looks like a paintbrush in skin color
And it fits your tiny leek arms
Childish statements, I get around with Basy
People only talk about Silla in the past tense
I do the bench press with the back of my hands
Because I'm the godfather, you have to kiss my hand
Farid Bang is tough and antisocial
Not Captain Hook, but my right hook is made of steel
That I'm Bobby and Paul's tormentor
You can hear it from anywhere, even without Dolby Surround
You make a comedy sound, I'll cum in pussies' mouths
And pull out knives, G-Rapper, I'll wipe them out
They can't get out, I was on street G
At Fakker you made a mistake, one K too many
Falk made himself comfortable in the interview with Fler
And he's like Doctor Dolittle, he lets the horse tell him something
I fuck the scene and your huge hype
NRWS Cassius Clay, never be nobody again
Fuck the Benz, my watch, my white gold chain
When I was nobody, nobody wanted to test me
I should only eat shit every day
All I wanted was to switch sides
So I picked up the mic, ready for action
Backspin or JUICE, no one wanted to talk to me
But I'll get my hook, just rap again
Live like Curtis, but die like Michael Jackson